In the gentle hush of morning’s light,
A tender feeling begins to grow,
A spark ignites the dormant night,
In dreams where only lovers go.

The world transforms in vibrant hues,
Soft whispers dance upon the breeze,
A symphony of secret clues,
In moments shared with such sweet ease.

Eyes meet with a knowing glance,
The universe fades, leaving just two,
In this enchanted, timeless dance,
Where every word feels pure and true.

A heart unveiled, a soul laid bare,
In this sacred space, love’s gentle art,
A promise woven through the air,
In the quiet whispers of the heart.